Chapter 378
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"Move him into the car. Go to my family's restaurant. It's after Halloween, so it should be closed by now."
Xu Xiaoxiao and Qin Guan spread the white coat on the ground and used it as a stretcher for Han Zhujiu. Qin Guan asked Cong Nianwei, "Do you want to go home or come with me?"
Cong Nianwei bit her lip and said worriedly, "Let's go together. I'll stay silent."
They nodded. Cong Nianwei got in the car and opened the door as wide as possible.
Who knew that the quality of the white coat was really not a good choice. If this was Made in China, there wouldn't be such a problem. The white coat in this hospital would definitely not break if a person were to lie on it.
But this is the United States, and the clothes here are all sex toys. If he doesn't tear … it will tear …
Han Zhujiu was originally lying on his gown, but when it was torn, he fell to the ground with a solid thud.
Uh-huh! Bang!
He was injured, so he fainted from the fall. Xu gritted his teeth and dragged him into the car, ignoring the man's injury.
Xu Xiaoxiao made several phone calls before closing his eyes to rest. They had to pass by the community where Qin Guan had been in danger.
The Halloween party that was going on everywhere wasn't as intense here. The ghastly fluorescent light added a ghostly atmosphere to the place.
A luxurious version of the Rolls-Royce was obviously not a fat sheep passing by in this district. It should have made all the demons and monsters in this district eager to try it.
However, the car drove for two whole blocks. This should be the territory of the local black gangs. Usually, when such a luxurious car passed by, the group of black people would definitely rush out and plunder everything.
It was strangely quiet. Xu Xiaoxiao looked at the street with a serious face. Based on his understanding of New York, he knew that even if no one tried to rob him, at least some cynical gangsters would show their middle fingers at him.
But now, there was nothing here …
Qin Guan looked out of the window. With his keen observation, he saw several people lying motionlessly at the corners of several houses. He could only see their clothes, the edges of their shirts, or their feet in shoes.
Qin Guan didn't want to get involved, so he kept silent. This was not China after all.
In just a few minutes, they arrived at their destination. The car turned around, and the back door of the restaurant in Chinatown was already fully open. The long old dining table was now laid flat.
White disposable medical bed sheets were neatly stacked on the table, and an external emergency kit was quietly opened on a metal shelf. The complete set of equipment showed the professionalism of a medical guardian.
"What? I'm so expensive, but my stingy father has never used me. "
A young Asian man with coquettish curly hair was sitting on a square chair. He was wearing a clean shirt and a half-drooping mask hung on his ear.
This must be the best private doctor in New York that Xu Xiaoxiao had mentioned.
"Help me save a man..." Xu didn't waste time. The driver and the staff had already moved Han Zhujiu to the bed.
"Ouch! Let me have a look first. Let's talk about the price... "
With a few large scissors, Han Zhujiu's clothes were cut open cleanly.
"There's no need to cut his underwear. There's a girl here..."
Qin Guan stood in front of Cong Nianwei. He didn't want to dirty her eyes.
Zhou Jingtao frowned. Although his face was covered by the mask, his impatient eyes showed his dissatisfaction.
When Zhou Jingtao's eyes fell on Qin Guan's back, his eyes lit up.
At this moment, Zhou Jingtao could no longer care about his injured subordinates. Even his voice began to tremble when he spoke.
"Oh! Beautiful girl, it's my biggest sin to let you see such a dirty human being. Hurry up! Pull the plastic curtain! "
Zhou Jingtao's eyes scanned Cong Nianwei up and down like an X-ray. Both of them were startled by him.
"Oh! Oh my god! My beautiful oriental girl, your foot is injured. How could it be so serious? "
He was about to take off his mask and walk towards Cong Nianwei. "No, the lady here needs my help more …"
You're lying through your teeth. Did the spirit of saving lives and healing the wounded that your medical professor taught you all end up feeding pigs?
Suddenly, Han Zhujiu, who was lying on the bed sheet, opened his eyes. He grabbed Zhou Jingtao who was about to leave. "If you don't help him, I'll just break your neck!"
A twisted and ferocious Buddha made a merciful gesture on Han Zhujiu's chest. The tiger on his arm was as powerful as Han Zhujiu's.
As an unscrupulous doctor, Zhou Jingtao was experienced and knowledgeable. He did not take the threat of a gangster covered in tattoos to heart at all.
"Believe it or not, I can kill you with one stab. Ah … uh … big brother, where does it hurt? Did you get shot? I'll heal you right away. I like to help the wounded. "
Zhou Jingtao's disdainful expression immediately changed when he saw the tiny tattoo on Han Zhujiu's body.
The Black Star Gang was the leader. The shining black North Star tattoo on his chest meant that the person lying on the table was the most ferocious gang among the Chinese in New York. The Black Star Gang.
It was a Chinese organization composed of special forces and retired soldiers from China. In just two years, it had replaced the territory of the Hong Sect and firmly rooted itself in Chinatown.
Exterminating an entire family at the slightest disagreement was Black Star's standard. Perhaps because he was used to the cruelty of war, anyone who offended him would not be spared.
This was also the reason why Zhou Jingtao was truly afraid. This was a group made up of lunatics, and there was no logic to it.
The rest of the operation was simple. They sat on stools and watched Zhou Jingtao move up and down in the transparent plastic sheet.
If there were people who knew what was going on, they would be surprised by the speed and precision of this Asian doctor who was behind all this. When Zhou Jingtao tied a perfect knot on the biodegradable suture, the treatment for Han Zhujiu's wound was completed.
Fortunately, there were no bullets or penetrations. Most of the wounds were abrasions or wounds caused by sharp weapons. Otherwise, Han Zhujiu would have to pay the price of an emergency blood pack on the black market.
Xu Xiaoxiao, who had been full of confidence, appeared after the operation. He was carrying a thick paper bag in his hand.
"How much?"
"As usual, 50,000 yuan in cash."
"F * ck, isn't your appearance fee 5,000 yuan?"
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